Lily gently responded.
In her heart, she did not mind enduring hardships so long she could locate Darryl sooner.
“Boss! Come here!”
Someone yelled at that moment as a few people with swords and sabers approached the inn from a distance. These people were those from the martial arts world.
Once they entered the tent, they sat in a group next to Lily and Justin. The leader who had a five-inch long scar on his face looked intimidating.
He was Odin Mcmillan—an infamous bandit.
Odin and his men sat down before slamming on the table and yelled, “Bring us your best wine and meat! Bloody hell! I’m exhausted after such a long journey! ”
The owner quickly came out and served them for fear of offending them.
Justin trembled upon witnessing the scene and dared not lift his head. He lowered his head and quickly ate his noodles before leaving.
He was still traumatic from yesterday’s horrible beatings and felt that these men should not be offended. In a short while, he stood up upon finishing his noodles, paid for the shopkeeper, and left.
However, Lily almost fell from tripping over a small rock and losing balance when she walked past the neighboring table—crashing into Odin.
Damn.
Justin was shocked at that and immediately smiled before apologizing, “I’m so sorry. It was an accident.”
“She’s the one who crashed into me, not you. Why are you the one talking? F*ckoff to the side.” Odin reprimanded coldly at Justin.
His eyes then brightened when they fell on Lily.
Gorgeous!
Gorgeous.
Who knew he could meet such a perfectly gorgeous lady.
Lily was exhausted from the journey at that moment, so she was feeling a little weak. Nevertheless, it did not take away any of her beauty.
The next moment, Odin grabbed her hand for a closer look before smiling and saying, “Pretty lady, our fates are intertwined for you to crash into me. If you come and drink with me, I’ll forgive you.”